She pressed it and replied:

"Fang Ci: I'm not at school, I'm at xx"

"Smell the Feast:? What are you doing there?"

"Wen Zhi Yan: Song Yuze asked you to go?"

"Fang Ci: Hmm"

"Smell the feast: come out and find a warm place to stay, I'll come right away."

Chapter 11

Put your phone back in your pouch.

Fang Ci took a deep breath. She decided to sit in the box for a while and then make an excuse to slip away.

If she leaves directly, God knows what trouble Song Yuze will find her.

The corridor on the second floor is like a labyrinth.

The lighting was low, the carpet was heavy, and she walked down the hallway, lined with murals, and she couldn't help but feel like she was deeply immersed in it.

From a distance, I saw Song Yuze standing at the door of box 202.

When he saw her, he laughed, "You girls are really troublesome, it's been so long to go to the bathroom." ”

Approaching, Fang Ci said, "Why don't you go in first?" ”

"What you said," Song Yuze stretched out his arm around her shoulders and said, "Everyone in the box knows, I brought you here today, and I went in alone, what does it look like?" ”

"Take it away."

Song Yuze sighed, "Give me face, okay?" Just for a moment. ”

Not only did he have to put his arm around her shoulders, but he also had to look down at her lips carefully, "Did you wear lipstick?" ”

She was born with red lips and white teeth, and her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, so he naturally couldn't see the difference between wearing makeup and not wearing makeup.

Fang Ci leaned back and dodged a little distance.

"Come on, can't I stop watching it?" As he spoke, Song Yuze pushed open the box door with his other hand.

A smell of fat powder mixed with a faint smell of smoke entered the nasal passages.

"Look who's coming."

Song Yuze shouted with a smile.

The two-storey duplex box is gorgeously decorated, and the whole is black and gold.

The light is slightly dim, only the display screen that sings K is a brighter light source, as soon as Song Yuze's voice came out, the person who sang K also pressed pause, everyone turned their heads to look, and then broke out into a burst of whistles and cheers.

"My sister-in-law is here."

"Song Ye is awesome."

Song Yuze took Fang Ci's arm, walked to the half circle of black sofas against the wall, and sat down with her.

He sat down beside her and waved his fingers, "I don't have the sight to see it, pour a glass of wine for my sister-in-law." ”

Fang Ci was silent.

No matter how many times she said that she didn't drink, Song Yuze would never remember it.

Immediately in front of him, a bunch of people were crowded, gossiping, some said to drink this, this is fruity, girls love to drink, some say drink that, that is energetic.

Song Yuze looked at her for a long time and said, "Do you still know my friends?" It's been a long time since you've been here. ”

Fang Ci took a look at it.

The boys in front of him are all familiar faces, and several of Song Yuze's friends have seen each other many times before.

On the sofa sat several girls in short skirts and hot pants, who were now casting curious prying eyes, and seemed to be the female companions of these people.

There were also a few people sitting in the booth near the railing on the second floor, as if they were a few girls, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

A waiter came in to deliver wine and a fruit plate, followed by a figure.

Lu Xiang.

Fang Ci stood up and greeted him.

Lu Yan seemed a little nervous, grabbed her hand, and asked in a low voice, "Is my makeup okay?" ”

Fang Ci looked at her face seriously, "Hmm." ”

Several of the boys looked at them with interest.

Song Yuze seemed to be a little proud, because his woman knew the rules, "Fang Ci brought a friend." ”

"Hey, isn't my sister-in-law not fun-loving, why do you know how to shake people now?"

There is a boy named Lou Yue with an inch head, who has always been the most active in patting sycophants, and at this time he immediately answered, "That has to be Song Ye's tune. Well taught. ”

Fang Ci pulled Lu Yan over and introduced, "My friend, Lu Tiantian." ”

Lu Yan smiled coquettishly, took off his coat, and said, "It's the first time I've come to this kind of occasion, please take care of me." ”

She has a slim figure, a short slip skirt with fishnet stockings, and she is very spicy.

A few sticky glances looked her up and down unscrupulously. Lou Yue said slowly, "Sweet, which one is sweet?" ”

"Sweetheart's sweetness."

Lou Yue laughed, grabbed her waist directly, and went to the corner wine cabinet, "What kind of wine?" I'll pick one for you. ”

Fang Ci sat down in the corner of the sofa again, some distance away from Song Yuze.

There was no expression on her face, and her eyes were indifferent, as if she was out of the way.

Originally, the female companions on the sofa were peeking at her intentionally or unintentionally.

They are also "newcomers" and have never seen her before.

This kind of small circle is a pyramid structure, and Song Yuze is the spire here, so she who was so ceremoniously introduced by Song Yuze must be the only "genuine" in this box.

Xu is her temperament is too special, and several girls in the booth on the second floor also noticed the movement downstairs, and walked down the stairs in twos and threes.

Song Yuze just lit a cigarette, looked up, and immediately reacted, "Forget about business," he lowered his voice, attached to Fang Ci's ear, and said, "My family is cooperating with the Chen family, so I will introduce you." ”

Chen.

In this circle, there are few people with the same surname.

A subtle premonition passed through Fang Ci's heart.

The girls who came down the stairs looked like the eldest lady.

The leader is a long-curly haired person, wearing a retro American school uniform suit, and staring at people with hanging eyes.

Song Yuze deliberately extinguished the cigarette, pulled Fang Ci to get up, and greeted him, "Introduction, Fang Ci, who is about to become my fiancée," he waved his chin again, and said, "Chen family, Chen Qiaoyue." ”

Chen Qiaoyue sneered, "That Fang Ci of the Fang family? ”

"The Fang family's financial situation, your Song family is really poor in poverty," she looked Fang Ci up and down with calm eyes, "That's right, if it weren't for the Fang family's poor capital turnover, you Song Yuze wouldn't be able to climb this kind of beauty." ”

didn't wait for a reply at all, she continued, "Song Yuze, your party is boring, I'm leaving." ”

"Eh, wait," Song Yuze stopped, "Let's stay for a while, otherwise it will be difficult for the parents on both sides to explain." ”

Only then did Fang Ci understand the purpose of this party.

The elders talk about cooperation in the business field, and the juniors will also be arranged by the family to be more familiar with each other, and this is how the network has been established since childhood.

Chen Qiaoyue showed a little boredom on her face, "Okay, let's find a few handsome guys for my little sisters." ”

"Miss, this is a regular realm, where can I-"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Qiaoyue, "Go downstairs to the dance floor and pick up a few handsome and well-shaped." ”

Song Yuze sent someone.

Not long after, the nightclub manager led a few handsome guys in, probably to warm up the scene professionally, all with sweet smiles on their faces.

Chen Qiaoyue raised her face from the phone, glanced at them one by one, and sighed, as if she was not very satisfied with her appearance.

She reluctantly, "Let's go to the second floor." ”

A group of little sisters happily went up to the second floor again.

Lu Yan and Lou Yue were already acquainted, and the two of them were very close, laughing on the other end of the sofa.

Fang Ci sat on the sofa in the corner, watching all this.

No matter what, tonight, there will always be Lu Yan who gets what he wants.

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In the duplex box, some people sang, some people drank, and they played for nearly half an hour.

The venue entered a brief period of exhaustion, some people went out to breathe, and some people went downstairs to the dance floor.

The box was half empty at once.

The ears were quiet again, Chen Qiaoyue was probably tired again, Shi Shiran walked down the stairs and picked up the microphone, "Let's play a game." ”

Fang Ci prepared to leave.

Just as he was about to get up, he was held down by Song Yuze, "Don't make trouble." ”

Chen Qiaoyue was probably used to the gameplay of this kind of field, and arranged the few remaining people in the box to sit on the sofa, and she stood on the side of the shorter, "Let's have a simple hot field first." ”

She looked around, her eyes were a little meaningful, "Everyone here must have a lot of secrets, let's reveal the truth today." ”

"Look at your phone."

This is a common practice in a field where there are couples, and two candidates are selected through various methods, one to check the other's latest WeChat message.

Song Yuze's face was unnatural at first.

He and his friends are used to wandering, and WeChat messages are basically not public.